Male nanny escorts you

Clearly, I am looking for a temporary hourly worker, who is mainly responsible for cooking and simple cleaning. One meal is provided for two hours a day for a week. Female local household registration is required. There is no age limit. Those with relevant experience are preferred. The salary is 800 per week. pay in advance.

I still posted it in the middle of the night, thinking that it would be best to wake up with the same surprise as last time.

As a result, I woke up the next morning and had someone report it.

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Then I will not accept it, who will report me?Did you provoke him?

But the website customer service complaint process is complicated, so I have to wait.In the end, I thought about it, and found someone first, so I went to the housekeeping service agency across the street in this mood.

Then directly pay the deposit and sign the contract and bring back a 48-year-old sister.

The cooking skills are good and the movements are quick, I am very satisfied.

I still remember that in the afternoon I put the food I left for dinner in the refrigerator in the afternoon, and my family gave me a call.

"Have you eaten yet?" he asked.

"Yes, I ate."

"what did you eat?"

"Mapo tofu."

"Can you still make mapo tofu?"

I laughed awkwardly, and with a twitch of my head, I decided not to let him know for now: "It's simple, it's not difficult, haha."

Fortunately, he didn't ask technical questions in depth.

He just sighed: "If you had learned how to play with me at that time, it would have been so miserable."

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And so another week passed.

Finally, finally looking forward to him back.

I drove to the airport to pick him up, and when we met, we kissed him, face to face but not lips, as affectionate as two returnees.

Then I got tired and got home, just in time to make dinner.

Presumably he will inevitably be tired all the way, so he must not be allowed to do it.

"I have a dish I want to eat." He sat down to rest, and suddenly said something.

"What is it?"

The answer is too easy to guess, and he did not disappoint me.

"Ma Po Tofu."

That's not his usual tone. This kind of light teasing usually means that the other party already knows everything.

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His memory is not generally good.

Of course, I don't expect my abrupt story to be ignored by him directly.

"How do you know?" I wanted to cry.

"I don't know if the mapo tofu you made is safe to enter or not?"

I was silent for a few seconds: "Not really."

"is it?"

Suddenly, the little light bulb above my head flickered.

"No, there are other reasons."

He shrugged, acquiescing.

The doorbell rang again at the right time. On the way back, this guy actually ordered a takeaway from a nearby supermarket. It was a piece of northern tofu.

"Today, please try whether my craft is better or your female hourly craftsman."

The answer is unquestionable, at least in my personal opinion.

"You report me?!"

The author says:

Extra episode four

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As the saying goes, people are divided into groups and like birds of a feather flock together. Those who can be friends must have some unshakable commonalities.

For example, I, a young man with a house, a car and savings, yearns for the true, the good and the beautiful and loves life. I rack my brains to summarize my circle of friends, but in the end I can only say that we are all nerds.

Because I don’t go out often, and I go out occasionally with a strong purpose, such as entertainment and paying utility bills that cannot be rejected.Most of my friends are engaged in occupations related to my business, or even directly in the same industry.

The inner circle is the best small circle. Members usually become netizens after meeting a few times, and enjoy this state of being far apart but seemingly seamless.

If you really find a chance to have a dinner together, the other party may smile and say a few words, and search the corresponding names and related events from memory during this period of time. Anyway, every time I see them suddenly realize that they are getting better, they look like Looking in the mirror.

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"Come with me?"

In fact, I have already introduced him to my reliable friends, but they are the ones who have never met before, and they are netizens in various senses.

"It's embarrassing for me to follow you brothers to have dinner together."

He thought so, and I wanted to tell him it was wrong.

"Don't think so. If I treat them as brothers, I should join hands with you and let them take a good look."

Maybe he was persuaded a little bit by me: "Have you... come out with them?"

No wonder he was hesitant, as far as I know he didn't let his relatives and friends know, because when he first got up the courage to tell his relatives, he got totally negative feedback.

"Don't worry, they all know."

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I have a QQ, which is basically only for work, so even he is not on the contact list.

In that private area, although I haven't written a diary to record my feelings, there are still one-sided shows of affection on certain days.

For example, on the day we were together, I took a picture of my tidy desktop and added a sentence that might be a little nasty.

Immediately someone left a message below:

"999999999999"

"It's so protective, it's not @."

I am very proud, and I have gone further and further on this road since then.

That's probably why I think they should all know.

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We went together, and before we left, he specifically asked me not to take the initiative to introduce the deep relationship between us at the beginning.

I readily agreed and even thought of an identity for him.

If someone does ask, it's my nephew who is new to the business.

And what he probably didn't expect was that if things went well, they would definitely become suspicious and curious, and then I would be able to push the boat forward and say openly, "This is your sister-in-law."

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"Oh, oh, here, here, long time no see."

"Yes, long time no see."

He and I each carried a bottle of middle-priced Tibetan wine, and when we first entered the door to greet each other, if there were any questions that we really didn't want to answer, we would use it as a token, um.

There are eight people at the table today, and I'm the only one with someone.

"Hey, what's your surname?" They didn't know him, and after holding back for a while, the person sitting on the other side of the round table decided to speak first.

At that moment, the whole table was silent.

I know that curiosity is the first motivating force in people, and things are getting worse than I thought, and this is just the beginning.

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Fortunately, the dishes were quickly served round after round, gradually distracting my attention.

Now I can only guarantee that their cognition of him stays in the concept of my acquaintance and half of my peers.

But I think he was a little too nervous, how should I put it, just now he actually, blatantly served me food.

Big taboo, big taboo, it is simply the best material for me to show affection in the future.

"Oh, by the way, the x college student you asked me last time, who was looking for a job, would you still consider coming to my place?"

Yes, one of the guys I asked last time sat right next to me.

Isn't this scary, suddenly asked.And X University speaks so loudly, isn't it afraid that someone who has listened to it for six years and heard that his ears have calluses will not notice?

"Hahahaha, I found a job, and it's pretty good now."

"Oh, that's it. Hey, my place is short of people recently. Just ask."

It can be seen that the eye circles of the man are almost darker than the eyebrows.

Perhaps because he was unwilling to let the conversation end here, the man asked again: "Where is sister-in-law?"

This small voice wins by its content, and successfully attracted heated discussions from the whole table.

"Yes, yes, I still said, why didn't your sister-in-law come?"

"Yo, yes, I didn't dare to ask, where is my sister-in-law?"

"That's right, isn't your account only for work? Tsk tsk tsk."

There is another one who may not often read QQ: "Why did you leave the order without reporting to the organization?"

Faced with such intense inquiries, I almost looked around for a week.Before answering, he let out a smirk.

It's over, silly.

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In the end, they were not informed directly by me that the sister-in-law they were talking about had already had two taels of liquor with them.

"Job number?" he asked.

It seemed like a question that had no chance of avoiding it.

I was driving and couldn't pretend to be asleep again.

"Huh?" That rather spiritual ending was my last struggle.

"sister in law?"

"Yeah." I tried to interrupt, "Are you dizzy? Why can't I stop you from drinking so much?"

"Then let me ask you." He was sober, "Is that me, college student x?"

Thinking about it, it could only be him.

"Yes." I admitted it generously, and I also admitted that he wanted to kiss me and hit me.

The lights in the car were not turned on, and it was pitch black outside, and I even turned a corner without looking at him.

"Next time, introduce me directly, okay?"

I didn't expect him to say that.

"it is good."

I didn't tell him that we might only meet once every six months, but I didn't say anything to spoil the atmosphere either.

I originally thought that I could float all the way back to bed with a touch of romance, but unfortunately not everyone is as caring as I am.

"Give me the number first?"

"?"

"Are you sure you want to play dumb?"

"Honey, that's the job number."

"Sir, then we can stop contacting except for work."

I knew he was teasing me on purpose, but I cried, crying with happiness.

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Extra five

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I once thought that our acquaintance was the result of that recruitment website.

After all, I met through this channel. Otherwise, with my frequency of going out, even if he lived next door to me, I might have to see him once a month, not to mention that he lived on the other side of the city thousands of miles away from me.

But today he told me, no, or not entirely.

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This incident is a follow-up to his report on me.

As we all know, my boyfriend checked online during the last business trip, somehow recognized my ID, reported with one click, and chose the item of 'false information/advertisement', which has not been lifted yet.

But the day I found out about it, I was bribed by the mapo tofu he made, so I forgot to ask.

"Wait, why are you